[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

On a snowy night, the heavy snow that howled all night finally stopped around three o'clock in the morning. Although the heavy snow had stopped, the entire land was covered with a thick layer of pure snow blanket in one night. .

It is the time when there are no traces of people, the whole world is still very quiet, only a faint, a small number of passing vehicles, driving on the far driveway, the same is true, most of the carpet made of snow is still intact, and it has not yet opened up like in the daytime. Wheels, feet, exhausted.

This is a residential area located on the outskirts of the city, but it is also very close to the city. It is a quiet late night, only the street lights flickering on and off, making it especially lonely against the snowy night.

A bit of whiteness has melted into the snow carpet, but it is particularly eye-catching in the night. Slowly, that point of whiteness is getting closer and closer, leaving a series of small footprints on the snow carpet step by step. At this moment, already It can be seen that it is a woman in white clothes. The woman is closer, and the whole face is exposed. It is a woman who is only wearing a thin white cotton jacket in the cold winter. The woman is holding a quilt The bamboo basket wrapped in thick clothes, his face was pale, and his lips that were exhaling air-conditioning were already a little purple and blue. His long, somewhat messy black hair was randomly draped over his shoulders, against his pale to purple skin, he couldn't say no. There was a sense of spookiness.

The woman stopped in front of a five-story small unit, looked up under the dim light, and hugged the bamboo basket tightly to her chest, her blue lips opened and closed, and she murmured something. The eyes rolled down along the eyelids, and smashed thinly on the flower cloth of the bamboo basket, blurring dark water stains.

The emaciated hand wiped away the tears on her face with a hand that was particularly sharp-boned. Her expression was no longer sad and she was very determined. The woman walked up the stairs and stopped in front of the door of Room 202 on the second floor, holding the bamboo in her arms. Reluctantly put down the basket, and tore off a corner of the flower cloth, revealing the baby's pink face sleeping soundly in the bamboo basket, the shallow breath spit out from the tender pink lips, and the small and attractive nose is even more so. Cute with speech bubbles.

What a lovely child this is.

Looking at the child, the woman's firm expression instantly softened, her cloudy eyes were coated with layers of love, and her cold and thin hands carefully covered the baby's plump cheeks.

The cold and hard touch made the baby frown impatiently, and also made the woman's eyes clear again. Again, no, it was even more cloudy, trembling, she took her hand away from the baby's face, and carefully lifted the flower The cloth was covered again, she stood up, the woman turned around, and walked away slowly, her trembling body controlled her desire to turn back, tears once again covered the woman's face.

At this time, the way back was much colder than when we came, frozen into the bone marrow, frozen into ice.

Xu Shi knew that he had lost an important baby in his life, so he hid under the bamboo basket and flower cloth, crying loudly, with a desolate voice.

"Dad, I'm going to school." Fang Junbo put on a gentleman's jade-like face, which was as indifferent as water, and smiled slightly. His slender body wrapped in moon-white clothes, he was able to move freely and smoothly in every move. The elegant demeanor of the painting.

Fang Zishu rubbed his son's smooth hair, nodded in praise of his son's gentle appearance, and brushed off the dust on his son's clothes, "Not bad, not bad, as expected of my son, just want to have such a gentleman's demeanor." , well, go to school, be friendly to your classmates, and respect your teachers.”

"Friendly classmate, respect the teacher, I know, then I'm leaving."

As soon as he went out, Fang Junbo's indifferent expression immediately collapsed, and the corners of his long and narrow eyes collapsed a little bit, and he completely lost the appearance of a humble gentleman just now.

"Hey," sighed, and pinched his earlobe with some abnormally white fingers, and rubbed the earlobe with his fingertips. To outsiders, the round and plump plain white ears are entangled with ghostly patterns that others cannot see, silver-gray The pattern is intertwined on the entire ear, especially the earlobe. The continuous pattern is intertwined on the earlobe, just like a blooming enchanting flower.

He is very helpless, the goddamn Cheng Gongshen system always has problems when he relaxes his vigilance, the convulsions are comparable to a well-known original literary novel website, and the convulsions of people are at least regular, calm and calm will be calm, Unfortunately, this system always has convulsions that are worse than snake spirit disease. It's just irregular, and there is no reminder before the convulsions.

It's fine to wake up and find that I have time-traveled again, and it's fine to transmigrate as a high school student, but why is this high school student a snake maniac?All day long, I think about what my father is doing?Even if it is adopted, it is still Lao Tzu, moral integrity, human relations, have you fed the dog?

The system is also a snake spirit disease, and the target of the attack is actually this old man. Is it okay for him to go on strike? He is not interested in father and son, no, he is not interested in men, no, he is not interested in anything.

When he woke up, he was stuffed with a lot of introductions, and Fang Junbo, who was terrified by the horror memories left in his body, could no longer support his superficial elegant demeanor, and fell into a death of disgust and disgust. in the loop.

After a long cycle of irritability ended, Fang Junbo finally returned to normal, which is also his bad luck. The Cheng Gongshen system with the dead long name sounds quite tall, but it's one, two, three, four, five. There are almost six times of problems. Compared with dozens of normal times, the proportion of abnormal conditions is very small, but it can't last. Every time I have a problem, I am speechless. I still remember the first time. He lost his memory and turned into a mermaid. What's worse, he regained his memory not long after he ate a living person. Don't think he is stupid enough to believe what the system says. Not something to think about.

Can't think, can't think, stop here.

[Host: Chen Gongsheng

World: World of Chaos i

Possession: Fang Junbo

Status: high school student

Personality: Superficially elegant and stubborn

Mission objective: adoptive father Fang Zishu

Strategy value: 0%]

"Morning Junbo (squad leader)." As soon as he opened the classroom, he was greeted by friendly greetings from all his classmates.

"morning everyone."

Putting on a mask of gentleness and elegance, Fang Junbo is a gentleman of glory, and who can see through the selfishness and stubbornness under his mask.

Fang Junbo's deskmate is a very shy little girl, she can blush for a long time when talking to others, so, as a study committee member, every time she collects homework in morning class, she is always loved by those The male classmate who teased her blushed a lot, and it was always Fang Junbo, the class monitor and a good man, who rescued her.

"Good morning, classmate Li." With a gentle smile, he looked at his deskmate who always lowered his head in a friendly way. Fang Junbo said that she was indeed a cute and soft girl, "This is yesterday's homework, I will leave it to you oh."

Li, who was flushed and flustered, took Fang Junbo's homework, looked up quickly, and then lowered his head tightly, with a small voice like a mosquito buzzing, "Good morning, monitor .”

Restraining his desire to rub the head of the little white rabbit, Fang Junbo took out the text from his bag and read it intently.

Naidan, I haven’t been to the campus world for hundreds of years. I don’t know English or something, and it doesn’t know me either. Help me.

Fang Junbo, who has not experienced campus life for a long time, is still a bit stuck even though he has the memory of his real deity. With adoptive father Fang Zishu as the main character, various scenes of getting along with each other, this deity is really too stubborn.

Finally, Fang Junbo used his actor-like acting skills to successfully continue the image of a good student, a good classmate and a good monitor in the eyes of his teachers and classmates, and spent the first day in this world.

It was night, Fang Junbo squinted his eyes half-closed, with a strange light shining in his long and narrow eyes, he opened his door furtively, walked lightly, walked along the aisle to a glass door, stuck it against the wall, and The ear is close to the crack of the door, and the water vapor inside the door blurs the world, and the sound of rushing water is accompanied by the man's deep panting, which is very tempting.

Swallowing unconsciously, Fang Junbo felt that something was completely broken in him, and he could never restore it. After calming down his overly intense heart, Fang Junbo carefully opened the glass door a long and thin crack, The slightly red pupils looked through the slits.

Inside the slit is a beautifully curvy, white and smooth back. The narrow waist seems unbearable to be grasped, but the muscles are tight. The round buttocks make people feel the urge to pinch them. Si pressed her scalp tightly, her head was raised high, her hands were hidden in front of her body, she was doing something that should not be shown in front of others.

Dressed in Fang Junbo's skin and controlled by Fang Junbo's impulses, Chen Gongsheng would never admit to the death that he did such an unethical thing as voyeuristic peeping at others taking a bath. He was definitely controlled, absolutely.

However, someone seems to have forgotten that his mental body, which has been polished to an abnormally solid state, cannot be controlled by a random villain.

The sound of water inside the door gradually died down. Fang Junbo stood up, touched his nose, and made sure that there was no red water stain overflowing from his nose. He retreated back silently just like when he came.

Back to his room, locked the door tightly, Fang Junbo spread out on the bed, took a deep breath, raised his hand, looked at the blazing light through his fingers, his eyes were dizzy and blurred , just quietly closed his eyes.

"Tell me, you are not ugly, and you have a good personality. Not to mention the whole school, there are many girls in the whole class who admire you. Why are you so determined to see your adoptive father? What is the next year of father and son? Yes, it’s really meaningless.” With his eyes closed, Fang Junbo muttered to himself, and also to his deity who didn’t know whether he was asleep or not, “If you like it, you’ll fall in love with it, day by day What the hell is peeping at other people taking a bath and enjoying themselves, like an idiot, and I don't despise myself."

"I really don't want to live this day. Fortunately, fortunately, it's almost over."

The voice gradually lowered, and in the blur, Fang Junbo seemed to hear the sound of keys ding, who knows, anyway, everything has nothing to do with him who fell asleep.